.from lvl 11 BALCONY.

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It’s Sunday morning
It’s Sunday morning
The pillow is humming
The pillow is humming

I don’t fancy brekky
I don’t fancy brekky
My phone conversation
is an awkward tea party

It’s sunny and windy
It’s sunny and windy
The laundry is screaming
The laundry is screaming

Leftovers in the sink
Leftovers in the sink
My clock has two feet
but none of them is prompting

I couldn’t get myself to arvo
Couldn’t diverge to happy evening
I couldn’t find a bright light night
Just static Sunday morning

Please knock on my door
Come and kidnap me away
Or climb up to my balcony
Save me from static Sunday morning

I am awake yet I am asleep
I’m in between of many nothings
I couldn’t find a bright light night
Just static Sunday morning

The Post-It notes dance as I play this
I know the trees are waving at me
But I want you in my balcony
Save me from static Sunday morning

**a song from waniardy

please? save me. S.M.S = save my soul

.manukan.sapi.mamutik.

a day to go.
everything, checked.
can't wait!
trekking, snorkeling, camping, istana pasiring???

mudah bukan? kau tak rasa beban. aku pun x marah2, sayang.

.tamat tempoh.

sampai sudah kau masih tidak erti.

apa lagi kata yang belum aku bicara?




2 days escape. plz..

.lapis warna lengkung.

kalau kamu ada mata kuasa 500 left dan 525 right, kamu akan dapat lihat lapis warna di kejauhan itu.
i saw both end.
magnificent.
roadtrip yang singkat. tapi, aku harga.
terima kasih.

mungkin itu yg pertama dan terakhir. kita tidak tahu bukan?

.noodles strings.

hurting and leaving are the two easiest things to do.

don't care and ignorance are the most memorable habit one can remember.

thousand smiles, thousand memories.

.pikometer.

Everyday I decide to wake up, to unseal my eyes
everyday I exit my blanket, depart from my bed

for it’ll draw us closer
for it’ll draw us closer

everyday I decide to learn a day has passed
everyday I mutely wish to experience the ride

of growing closer and closer
of growing closer and closer

I do not want to miss even a nanometer closer to you
like falling in love
tardily
again and again
we share a ceiling
and its entire solar system
-God is kind

I do not want to miss even a nanometer closer to you

Mr. Capitalism is abducting you away from me
this song is plausibly the only way you can be reached

time is generous
and distance is oh so ruthless

a nanometer song from waniardy

nevermind. you dont even care. or you are not good in showing it. at least try to make some effort.

.late nite murderer.

cukup.

satu patah lagi ibarat panah.
tusuk. tembus hati.

hati aku mungkin kering.
tapi, sakit masih rasa.

apa kau lupa aku masih ada nyawa?




bisik pada hati, sayang kamu. luah pada bibir, kamu skema.
mana2 pun aku suka sebenarnya. memang benar mata saya buta.

.colours of the wall.

ok. finally siap juga wall kt bilik ni. sangat suka!
meja masih sepah2. abaikan.

minggu lalu, 12hb mac terbang ke tanah asal. dia ambil. and the rest is a secret. kadang2 jangan terlalu harap. it will happen eventually. in fact, things happen too fast. he came and the family agreed. surely there were comments here and there. but, so far so good. bu, i still feel something not right. something off from normal. whatever.

sabah island or kk trip?

.nasi campur & es campur.

akhir2 ni layan pulak lagu2 slow macam pur:pur (nama agk erotic) & endah n rhesa. ..........

ok. da tak tahu nak taip apa. otak mcm ada freezer. yg penuh load. tapi tak boleh melts & flow apa ada dlm tu. haih. inspirasi cepat datang. hey, cepat sikit!

12hb, kamu pun cepat2-lah tiba. banyak mahu buat ni.
penang or kuching? or sabah sudah. decide cepat. lambat plan, lambat-lah kamu sampai.



ikan kerapu btl r mlm ni. mana ntah hapa madah semua tu pergi.

.coffee prince.

Go and have fun with your man don't treat them like your emotional punch bag. As you grow older banyak benda lain they have to think about. frm sarah

bila baca ini, rasa macam kena hidung sendiri. ish.



cepatlah 12hb. mmg simpan punching bag lah hari tu nanti.
emo2 semua campak tepi. nnt2 ada modal bila berpesanan ringkas. ;p

.reja = reject?.

strings.
it links you and me.

threads.
it binds you and me.

oh,
there's scissor.
it cuts.

oh,
there's lighter.
it burns.

so,
do you still have it?
the thing you called love?

err..
or maybe not?




your voice couldn't get happier than that. n i'm glad to hear from you again.